George Eliot
Adventure is not outside man; it is within.
Every limit is a beginning as well as an ending.
It is never too late to be what you might have been.
It will never rain roses: when we want to have more roses, we must plant more roses.
Keep true. Never be ashamed of doing right. Decide what you think is right and stick to it.
One must be poor to know the luxury of giving.
Only in the agony of parting do we look into the depths of love.
Our deeds determine us, as much as we determine our deeds.
What do we live for, if it is not to make life less difficult for each other?
What loneliness is more lonely than distrust?
Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?